Geens |
A dock once bee cam une three blessom win the heards ears ponted narth in the deap sommerville of massachewsits steak thrice before consuming extra bakEd gouds in serial brans or riece on the rovier i...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
I think my work is done here |
"We've raised a generation of stone desperate cripples with no faith in anything."-Hunter S. Thompson "Fear and Loathing on the Campaign Trail '72"
"You'll never find that perfect love that you rea...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
"I look around your house. You've got nothing to steal." |
". . . I kick you in the brains when you bend down and kneel. . .and pray. . . .You pray to your god."-The Sex Pistols
They caught Saddam over the weekend. Hopefully we'll be led to the where about...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Brainwashing machine |
"This is what I mean by anti-nigger machine."-Chuck D.
"Terror"
They weave the tale
Every day.
They tell it
Morning, noon and night:
"There are terrorists among us."
They could be a...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Wisdom From Bob |
Up on the white veranda
She wears a necktie and a Panama hat.
Her passport shows a face
From another time and place
She looks nothin' like that.
And all the remnants of her recent past
Are scatt...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Edit |
I have been defriended in the last twenty-four hours. I know, I know. This too will pass. I sent a person an e-mail thanking them. I would like to be able to do that with relatives. If you see th...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Stay In Your Homes |
"How do you move in a world of fog that's always changing things?
Makes wish that I could be a dog."-Tom Waits
I sit and stare at the lighted screen and my mind drifts. I dream about things, beca...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Big Time |
Sometimes everything seems so big around me and there is enery all around me. I try to flow with it. I wish that for one moment everything would just stop running. Silence.
The Polish contract...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
New York in the Year Zero |
Everything changes. There is not a moment to spare. If you miss the first ring and you stumble, the other one is coming right behind you at a rapid pace. You try to grasp it and you do barely, but ...
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
One day |
"The path to elightenment is hard and difficult to walk as a razor's edge."
I'm clearing my head out for what appears to be a big week: lots of work. Wish me luck.
Posted by David on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
